The evening was calm, but the air in the kitchen was thick with a dangerous tension. My daughter, Emily, and my husband, Richard, were in the living room just twenty feet away, laughing at a movie on the television. I was supposed to be preparing a salad for dinner, and Leo was helping me carry in the heavy grocery bags. Every time our hands brushed, a spark of electricity shot through my body. I was wearing a thin silk robe with nothing underneath, and I knew Leo could see the outline of my hard nipples through the fabric. I was standing at the counter, chopping cucumbers, when I felt Leo move up behind me. I didn't hear him; he moved like a predator. Suddenly, I felt his large, warm hands slide around my waist. He pulled me back against his chest, and I could feel his massive nine-inch dick already rock-hard against my ass. “Leo, no, they are right there”, I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs. He didn't say anything. He just reached down and parted my robe, his finge
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